The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

Compared with the relatively relaxed life in the ivory tower at three o'clock and one line, the life of Ya'er who followed the professor's ass and entered the hospital is like a little donkey caught in a set, lazy in a hurry No effort.

Ya'er's daily work task is to deal with various laboratory reports, medical records and case reports, and all the contents must be accurately recorded in his mind, in case the doctor asks at any time.

Of course, it is also necessary to be able to deal with any emergencies independently, and even the work of changing dressings and cleaning wounds is also Ya'er's work scope.Rounding up the ward behind the professor's ass is even more of a daily job.At the case discussion meeting, Ya'er had to act as an all-round secretary and shorthand.

Although the whole day revolves around these seemingly simple and trivial tasks, busy like a spinning top, Ya'er can't complain.Otherwise, it will definitely be exchanged for others saying that you don't know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing. How many medical students want such an opportunity and haven't yet.

As a doctor dealing with life, talking on paper is the worst thing.Ya'er cherishes this opportunity to be an intern in the hospital. If it weren't for Professor Stephen's authority, he, an exchange student with a bad name, would not be able to sort out the case reports alone. . [

Compared with what I learned in the classroom and in the laboratory, what I saw and heard on the operating table is the biggest gain of Ya’er’s trip.Therefore, even though Ya'er lives like a little donkey caught in a trap, she can't be idle for a moment.However, it is obvious that Ya'er's mental state is hyperactive.If you want to steal a teacher, there is no better opportunity than in the hospital.

Ya'er, who is full and busy, believes more and more in the saying passed down by her ancestors that three people must have my teacher.As long as you can learn, as long as you are good at stealing lessons, everyone has a shining point.From the resident doctor with superb medical skills to the aunt who has been a nurse for decades, they are all the targets of Ya'er stealing teachers.

The inpatients like this sweet-looking Chinese girl very much. She always has a smile on her face, which is brighter than the sun outside, as if it can blow away all the haze.

As for the doctors in the hospital, it may be because of the face of Professor Stephen, or because this Chinese girl has a studious heart.

However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The life of an intern at Yaer Hospital is not a calm wave, and there are occasional small waves and waves.

The doctors in the hospital are unlikely to have the same knowledge as generals like Ya'er.However, Professor Stephen is too authoritative, too famous, and too protective, and Ya'er is obviously the number one celebrity in front of the professor. Biting gold is not pleasing to the eye.Especially this Cheng Yaojin, who has black eyes and yellow skin!

The medical system in country m is quite standardized and strict. First, you have to study medical courses for four years and pass the doctor's license exam before you can become a resident doctor.After two to three years as a trainee doctor, you must pass a professional examination before you can really become a doctor.Therefore, every trainee doctor cherishes the opportunity of internship in the hospital.

Although Professor Stephen is famous for his bad temper, but from a certain point of view, he is also a very good guide.

Not all doctors will carefully advise their assistants on how to analyze laboratory data, and how to organize case reports and medical records to their assistants.Although when accepting Professor Stephen's instructions, you must be mentally prepared to be bombarded by the professor.When you accidentally make the same mistake for the second time, you must be physically prepared to be criticized for being bloody.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there is competition.In the eyes of many people, except for that childish and well-behaved face of that Chinese girl, they couldn't find anything about her that could make Professor Stephen treat her differently.

Studious?Who is not diligent and studious?clever?Who can pass the license exam and who is not smart?

Coupled with the natural sense of superiority of Westerners, it is regarded as commonplace for Ya'er, and sarcastic remarks are even more common, and even verbal provocations are not uncommon.

Fortunately, Ya'er had already trained a pair of copper skin and iron bones under the hands of the professor. If you and me deceive me, I will stand still.Ya'er doesn't want to waste his time on these so-called disputes.

However, Ya'er forgot, there is another saying from the ancestors, which is to make three points.Ya'er really wants to see her, so she has to cooperate with her, so don't jump around in front of her all day long.

This morning, Ya'er had just followed the professor after inspecting the ward, and when she was about to take the time to sort out the medical records, when she looked up, Dela came again.Looking back quickly, it turned out that the professor had already gone back to the lounge to rest, and now he couldn't pretend to be a tiger, but they were very good at finding time.

"We don't know how you let Professor Stephen bring you with you. However, it is said that you used to study Chinese medicine in your country, so now you are studying modern medicine in medical school, can we think that you I also think that Chinese medicine is nothing more than that! Or, we can think that the so-called Chinese medicine is a means of self-deception or even feudal superstition. Otherwise, or you still think that Chinese medicine is better than modern medicine!" The speaker is said to have y Tln, who is of Chinese aristocratic blood, looks down on orientals with black eyes and yellow skin the most.And next to him, there is a tall and big hot-blooded pul.

The verbal provocations and exclusions in action in the past few times, because of Ya'er's gaze, were as successful as hitting cotton with a fist.This time, from Ya'er's point of view, they seem to have learned to be smart. Is this the so-called "stimulation of discord"?

Similar questions, when Professor Stephen asked himself, Ya'er could feel that it was purely out of curiosity, or out of nature.As for the provocation and scrutiny revealed in the plain tone of the two people, Ya'er frowned slightly.

Ya'er can comfort herself, people who are not envied are mediocre, and Ya'er can laugh off the provocations to herself.However, now, there are many equally curious people around who are also waiting for their own answers.But this time, Ya'er didn't want to continue to stare at her, let alone perfunctory her. [

Ya'er always remembered the words that the old masters said to him before coming here. In the eyes of Westerners, sometimes he represents not only himself, but also the word Chinese medicine.

Whether it's curious or intentional, tln's questioning just now is not small. Many people are waiting for Ya'er's answer, waiting for the answer of the Chinese girl who can be treated differently by Professor Stephen. She intends to admit that Chinese medicine is nothing more than that , or admit that Chinese medicine is more scientific than modern medicine?

Although the few people around pretended not to care, they were all listening attentively. Unfortunately, before they could get an answer, they were interrupted by the shrill siren of the ambulance at the entrance and Tata's footsteps behind them.

Then there was a somewhat familiar and somewhat rigid voice, "Prepare the operating room, operate immediately! Du, you will be my assistant this time!"

Before the words fell, everyone was well-trained and immediately took their positions.However, it is obvious that the two people who provoked Ya'er just acted a little cautiously. I don't know how long Professor Stephen has been behind?

However, no one paid attention to the discomfort of the two of them at this meeting, and all their attention was focused on the emergency bed that was brought over. "The heart and lungs were punctured by a sharp instrument, causing massive bleeding in the arteries, and a severe blow to the brain. It will be accompanied by intracranial hemorrhage, and the patient's condition is very critical! However, the injured person's will to survive is very strong."

The emergency doctor who came with the ambulance hadn't finished speaking, and the emergency bed had been transferred to the hands of everyone who was standing by just now.

At this time, Stephen, who had already had an expression on his face, looked even more serious, "Understood, the operation will be performed immediately!"

In the operating room with the red light on, everyone was busy in an orderly manner.However, under the illumination of the shadow lamp on the operating table, everyone had the same dignified expression as Professor Stephen.

Lying on the operating table was a boy about ten years old, but under the torn clothes, there were large and small glass shards.Under the premise of massive arterial hemorrhage, it is still a question of whether this strong boy who should have a long future can last until the end of the operation.

The boy covered in blood was soon filled with various tubes. Stephen, the chief surgeon, stood on the operating table and was about to receive the scalpel. As a result, after hearing Ya'er's quick and hurried whispers, his expression became more gloomy. "Du, how sure are you?"

"Only [-]%!" Ya'er replied quickly.Although it is inappropriate to interrupt the professor's upcoming operation, Ya'er cherishes life and wants to save any life that can be saved, and seize any opportunity!

"Okay, you come first!" Stephen stepped aside from the operating table and motioned Ya'er to go up.

The people in the operating room are busy in an orderly manner. Although they can see through the masks that can cover half of their faces, they can tell that their complexions are not good. The operating table is solemn and sacred, not a specimen room for practicing hands.

"Let Du come first! Any consequences will be borne by me!" Stephen looked around at the crowd, and said firmly that if he directly performed the operation, he was only 50.00% sure.If Du can really do what she just said, as long as she can buy herself a few minutes, the success rate of the operation can be increased to at least [-]%.

In the operating room, everyone's faces were also vague. They didn't believe the Chinese girl who was taking out a wooden box from her pocket on the operating table.However, they believed in Stephen, who was known as a ghost doctor.

Under the skeptical eyes of everyone, Ya'er took out a handful of silver needles of different lengths, there were 32 in total, which was also the maximum number of silver needles that Ya'er could control at the same time.

Only Stephen's shining eyes contained excitement and no doubt.If it wasn't for the current situation, maybe even Jingbo's expression might crack.He only heard Smith talk about the silver needle of the Oriental Doll, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Ya'er held her breath and concentrated, she didn't know what everyone in the operating room was thinking.Both hands were raised together, and with a wave of delicate hands, everyone was dazzled. Before they could recover, the handful of silver needles were inserted into the boy's body densely.Everyone who didn't have trypophobia felt dizzy for a while. Fortunately, fortunately, they all avoided the part where the scalpel would be operated for a while.

However, if they read correctly just now, the two longest needles are at least eight centimeters in length, and even now they can feel that the tails of the silver needles submerged in the boy's skin are still trembling slightly.Could this be the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?

Ya'er didn't realize that he was regarded as a master of martial arts by everyone. Seeing that the boy's physical features gradually calmed down, and the blood in the wound gradually subsided, he replied to Stephen who was waiting for him with a scalpel, "Professor, I can only fight for eight or more." 10 minutes!"

"Okay, 8 minutes is enough! You rest on the side first, and Pul will be my assistant!" Professor Stephen was the first to discover the miraculous moment just now.However, before he had time to feel emotional, he had already stood by the operating table again. [

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